Wife is reading an article on The Band in the New Yorker magazine. So I put on a DVD Audio of Music from the Big Pink. And now we're going down the DVD-Audio catalog that's been sitting untouched on the shelf since I got back into vinyl.
Made a grocery run yesterday. I tried to keep my mandated 6 feet of social distance with my cart from other shoppers in the aisles and tried to stay off aisles with other people on them. If you looked at what I was doing from a top down perspective from the ceiling, it would look like Pac-Man going back and forth trying to keep away from ghosts while collecting items and getting bonus points for grabbing fruit.
Won the cool dad award last night. Surprised my newly turned 12 year old with the concert she wanted to go to on her birthday, Melanie Martinez. And of course, had to go with her. It wasn't too bad. Lots of screaming.
Always enjoyable when USPS marks your VMP box as delivered to your front porch when you are working from home with the window open staring out to the front porch which has no box sitting on it or mail in the mailbox. So now I get to figure out which house it actually went to.
Brother gave me a lot of his old vinyl. Most of it is crap techno and old DJ stuff from the early 90s but then the gem I've always wanted is there...The Quad Final Mix of Depeche Mode's Enjoy the Silence (chef's kiss)